Three days ago, deep city.
In the living room of Mu family.
Mu Sihao hurried into the living room
It was already dusk, and the light in the living room was so dim that it was impossible to distinguish the figures.
Musi Hao turned on the light, and then saw clearly the sad Ye Wanqing sitting on the sofa.
"Ma! Why don't you turn on the light
Ye Wanqing is wearing casual clothes at home. Her hair is loosely draped behind her head. Her eyes are red and swollen, her skin is loose, and her hair is gray. She looks as old as a teenager.
Since her divorce, she has been deeply shocked, afraid of being ridiculed, and seldom goes out every day.
Don't go out also lazy to clean up their own, become more and more sloppy.
"Oh... You're back!"
"Mom, can you stop it? Divorce is not a terrible thing. You can't live without that man
Ye Wanqing forced himself to sit upright.
"What are you talking about? I just feel tired and take a nap on the sofa. Do I care so much about your father? It's just a scum man who never gives up. I warn you, you are not allowed to contact your father. For a woman, I don't want an old face. I'll see what face he has to face you. "
Mention Mu Sheng, ye Wanqing face flush, mouth foam flying.
So there's resentment breaking out at the moment.
Musi Hao had to harden his head and listen, holding an orange in his hand.
Only when ye Wanqing finished venting his anger did he dare to speak up.
"Mom, I'm looking for big brother!"
Ye Wanqing suddenly choked all the voices in his throat and couldn't say a word.
Before, Mu Hanchuan was her greatest pride.
Every time she goes out, she always likes to be told how good your eldest son is. She is always elated.
However, since Ye Mianmian's accident half a year ago, Mu Hanchuan has been in a slump.
The whole person is like a lion who lost his wits and trapped himself in that room. Gradually, even the company is not willing to take care of him.
I don't even want to talk to her now.
It can be said that half a year ago, she listened to Xia Zhiwei's encouragement and thought that she had arranged a perfect situation.
As a result, she became the biggest victim.
Ye Mianmian is gone.
But I took away Mu Hanchuan's heart.
To be exact, they took away their souls together.
Ye anruo also left with her husband.
Up to now, ye Wanqing has to admit that she lost to ye anruo. She lost miserably.
Originally, she thought that she would take back all that she owed. Until now, she found that she had lost everything she owned.
Now it's all alone.
"What else do you want him to do? He won't want to see you."
Ye Wanqing looks sad.
"Mom, big brother can't be depressed all the time. He has to get out of that shadow."
"You think I don't want to, but he's just like that now. He just needs to knock with a wooden fish."
"Mom, come on... By the way, I came back today because my grandfather wanted to see him."
Ye Wanqing's eyes rarely burst out a ray of light.
"Is he awake?"
Musi Hao put the last orange into his mouth, "the doctor said it was a reflection, maybe not a few days."
Ye Wan snorted coldly, "whatever! Anyway, it's your family's business. It's none of my business. If you want to say it, tell it to your father. "
"Don't be angry, Ma. Your two sons are both surnamed mu. How can they not take Mu family seriously? "
"I don't want to hear you say these messy words. I want to find your brother, right? He's in his room. He's not coming out every day..."
"Mm-hmm! I'll go to my brother! "
Mu Sihao went directly upstairs.
The door of the room was tightly closed, and he reached out and knocked, without any response.
"Brother, open the door!"
There were two more shouts, but there was no response.
He had to go downstairs and ask Ye Wanqing for the key.
The key entered the door, and he turned it slightly, but it opened.
In the dark room, the silence was terrible.
There was no sound, just like the grave of a dead man.
"Big brother..."
Mu Si Hao called a, inside also have no any movement.
He reached out and pressed the switch on the wall.
The light came on.
Then he saw a figure lying on the sofa. On the tea table, on the carpet, there were falling wine bottles everywhere.
With the fan on and the air convection, the wine smell in the room is not so strong.
The man on the sofa is already drunk and unconscious, and his clothes are wrinkled.
It seems that he hasn't taken care of himself for a long time. His cheeks and chin are covered with tufts of stubble, and his hair is long enough to cover his eyes.
Musi Hao never thought that the elder brother, who has always been a cleanliness addict, would fall into such a state.
Is this really him?
He couldn't believe his eyes.
"Big brother, big brother, wake up!"
Mu Sihao opened all the windows to let the fresh air flow in.
"Big brother... Mu Hanchuan!"
Mu Si Hao called several times in a row, and Mu Hanchuan opened his eyes full of blood.
Slowly turn your head and look at him.
The eyes had already lost the sharpness of the past, and the only thing left was confusion.
Mu Hanchuan took a light look at mu Sihao and closed his eyes.
"Brother, look at yourself! You see what you've become? Are you worthy of the ancestors of the Mu family? "
Mu Sihao was heartbroken.
He directly grabbed Mu Hanchuan's shoulder, pulled him up from the sofa with brute force, and then pushed him to the front of the mirror in the dressing mirror.
He forced Mu Hanchuan to look at himself in the mirror.
Where did the proud man go?
Unfortunately, his move is useless.
Mu Hanchuan pushed him away.
"Go away, don't delay my sleep!"
With that, he stumbled back to the bedroom.
"Mu Hanchuan, Yihuang is finished! Mu's family is going to die... The company you worked so hard for will be destroyed! Look at you now. Do you look like a trash! You told me from childhood that men should have responsibility and dare to break through! Look at yourself. You can't bear a little blow. What qualifications do you have to teach me? "
Mu Sihao roared
Mu Hanchuan ignored him at all. No matter what he said, he didn't hear it.
Mu Sihao was so angry that he mixed his foot. Mu Hanchuan walked forward blankly, ignored the leg, tripped up and fell to the ground.
His head was heavily knocked on the ground. With a thump, he didn't cry for pain, so he fell down directly.